She ate some upstairs, and was just bringing fruit back. But it is annoying to carry things and move as she is now. She'll pass it to Taylor gratefully. "Thank you. Give me a minute to sing the water lower?"

Because Taylor looks like she needs to be held right now, not perch alone on the tiny scrap of shoreline available. Unless Taylor objects, Ulla is going to start singing and head for her trunk to get towels and blankets to build them a nest down in the grotto.